Chapter 75

After ye Zimo finished eating, song wanting handed the napkin to him. He gracefully wiped his mouth, put the napkin back on the table, and said faintly: "you go to apologize to Xia Yihan, I want to see sincerity."

"Yes, I should apologize to sister Han. I will go to apologize!" Song wanting nodded repeatedly, but also want to ask him, that is not to be able to put the Shuhao thing to stop?

"Don't go too far, and I'm sorry enough today, so I won't continue to be embarrassed." He Qingqing light words let song wanting's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Tell the housekeeper to prepare a nutritious breakfast for Xia Yihan, and arrange the servant to send her to my bedroom. When she wakes up, you go and apologize. "

"Good, Zimo."

Song wanting did not dare to complain, immediately agreed to come down, quickly out of the restaurant.

"Don't tell her. I made you apologize."

"Good."

Song wanting finds the housekeeper outside the main house and tells him what ye Zimo has told her.

Even though the housekeeper knew that ye Zimo was good to Xia Yihan, he didn't expect that it was such a good method, which was too good.

"Miss Song, when did you say that Mr. Ye treated women like this, that's you..." he was so moved that he blurted out his words and regretted half of it. As soon as he peeked, song wanting's face was really ugly. He quickly laughed awkwardly and said, "don't worry about Miss Song. She will never be a hundred days old, no matter how rampant she is. You, just bear it. When Mr. Ye is not interested in her, you can let her die. "

Song wanting smiles.

"You see, what do you mean? She's my sister. I'm looking forward to her. I'm happy that I can serve Zimo. "

She said with a smile, but there was a hidden hatred, and the housekeeper was more happy to see them. He has some difficulty in dealing with Xia Yihan himself. It's better to surround song wanting.

He said with a smile: "yes, what you said is that Xia Yihan really should thank you for your generosity."

After breakfast, ye Zimo went back to his bedroom and turned on the computer to work.

Unless there is an important meeting in his work, he doesn't need to go to the office. It depends on his mood where he handles the documents.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he is totally free. There are always some things that he needs to go on business to see in person, such as some large-scale investments.

Nothing special today. He just works on the computer. Glancing at Xia Yihan, he secretly bends his mouth and imagines song wanting apologizing to her. Does she feel relieved?

When Xia Yihan turns over, his blanket is lifted off, revealing his fragrant shoulder full of kisses. The trace of being destroyed by a man stimulates Ye Zimo again. He even wants to wake her up again. But seeing her sleep so deep, he didn't put it into action. Instead, he saw her scattered clothes on the ground. He remembered that this woman probably had nothing to wear.

He took out his mobile phone, dialed the number of the female assistant Lin Ling, and told her to send some more clothes according to Xia Yihan's size.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry. I thought that the size would not be used in the future. The paper of the record was thrown away by me." Lin Ling is obviously not willing to do errands for Xia Yihan. Last time, this time.

"You're not a careless person. Don't do that again." Ye Zimo's words are a little heavy. Lin Ling is a little angry on the other end of the phone. Unexpectedly, for the sake of a maid, he not only calls her, but also scolds her. However, knowing Ye Zimo's temper, she quickly apologized: "it's me, Mr. Ye. I promise it won't happen again. You see, shall I have her measured now? "

"No, take your notes. I'll tell you."

"Good!" Lin Ling agreed and picked up the notepad on his desk.

Ye Zimo glanced at Xia Yihan, and then skillfully said her height circumference.

"Yes, Mr. Ye. I've got everything. How many clothes do you need to prepare?"

"From head to toe, in addition to formal casual wear, there are underwear and socks. You can buy as many as you think she can change."

"I see, Mr. Ye. This is a large quantity. Can I send it back in the evening?" I'm afraid she has to deal with her mood first.

"Yes."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

Ye Zimo put down the phone and heard the housekeeper knock on the door. Every time she called him in, this time it was different. She took a look at Xia Yihan, who was sleeping sweetly. For the first time, she got up and went to open the door in person.

"What's the matter?"

"Mr. Ye, Mo Xiaonong, Miss Mo said that she wanted to go to school today. She said that she wanted me to send a car to school. Look... "

"Send a car, ask the driver to follow her and say that he is responsible for her safety."

"Yes The housekeeper agreed, but he was confused. Ye Zimo is kind to the people around Xia Yihan. He can think of reasons. But why follow and protect safety? Is it to watch her? After staying in the villa for so long, he still couldn't figure out Ye Zimo's mind.

Xia Yihan sleeps heavily. With the love for several days in a row and the absence of sleep last night, it's hard to wake up. Even ye Zimo called and went to the door to talk to the housekeeper, she did not hear, of course, he deliberately lowered his voice.

By the time she woke up, breakfast was already past eleven.

She opened her eyes and looked around. When she saw the dark chandelier on the roof, she remembered that this was Ye Zimo's master bedroom. How the hell did she sleep so soundly in his bed? This should not be.

She turned over and sat up. Unexpectedly, the slippery blanket slipped directly from her half silk body.

She then remembered that she had nothing on and hurriedly bent over to the floor to pull the blanket.

"Do you want it when you wake up?" Ye Zimo asked her in a funny way, as if she was in a particularly good mood.

In fact, he didn't find that when he spoiled her, especially secretly behind her, it would make him feel happy.

"No, no, No." Xia Yihan answers in a panic, pulls up the blanket and wraps it tightly around him.

She knew she should do what he wanted, and he thought, she would do it. But now, she really has been squeezed dry, if he is strong again, she doubts whether she will faint directly.

She wrapped herself up completely, got out of bed and looked to the ground. The clothes were tragic and could not be put on at all.

Alas! She sighed in her heart that she didn't have any clothes, so she didn't even have to change them.

Why does this man like to tear his clothes? Doesn't he know that he has many clothes, which doesn't mean that other people don't worry about wearing as much as he does?

As soon as she came to the door with her soft and sour body, he coolly asked, "where are you going?"

"Mr. Ye, I'll get some clothes and take a bath."

"Just do the washing. Don't get dressed today. Stay in my room for a day."

what? Didn't she hear that wrong and stay naked in his room for a day? How embarrassed she is.

"Well, Mr. Ye, that's not good. I'm still... "He glanced at her shy little face. There was a little joy in his heart, but his face was still smelly.

"I think it's good. I like the feeling of being available at any time." He said blandly, making her think he was psychopathic.

She is his plaything, food, he said so, she has no reason to refuse.

She was not allowed to go back to her room to get her clothes, so she went to his bathroom around the blanket. Fortunately, he didn't ask her to take off all her clothes.

After a shower, she sat around the blanket again on his bed.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Xia Yihan subconsciously felt a panic.

She pulled up the blanket and looked at Ye Zimo as if for help.

"It's OK. I can't see anything." He said calmly.

She's so embarrassed that she can't see it. She doesn't even wear clothes in broad daylight. People have to think that she is so many people.

"Come in!" Ye Zimo raised a voice to say a, summer a Han wish this bed has a hole, can let her drill into. She was so flustered that he thought it was very interesting. If the man came in, he would not let the other party take a look. But he knew who was coming in, and of course he didn't care.

When the door opened, song wanting came in with a smile on her face and called softly, "sister Han, I've brought wine to bring you breakfast."

Her smile slightly pauses when seeing Xia Yihan's embarrassed appearance, then covers her mouth and pretends to be clear. She laughs: "sister Han has worked hard, so we should eat more."

It's hard. The more she listens to these three words, the more uncomfortable she feels. It's like an ancient queen talking to a concubine.

Involuntarily, she pulled the blanket again and replied with a smile, "you've worked hard. How dare you come in person?"

She had to smile. After all, she is Ye Zimo's fiancee. She went to bed with her fiance and was said to be hard-working. What else can she say?

Wine see Xia Yihan's appearance, face with a red, but the heart is full of envy, and happy for her.

But she was a servant and didn't speak. She just brought breakfast to her.

They are in the same position. Now Xia Yihan wants to be served with wine. He is very sorry. He wants to pick up the blanket and is afraid of the embarrassment of the blanket falling down. He can only sit there still.

Wine doesn't matter at all. Since she came here, she felt that Xia Yihan must be the future Princess. She was quite sure of this idea.

No matter how many women come to Ye Zimo's side, she feels that no one can replace her position in Ye Zimo's heart. I don't know why. She just feels that she has a kind of aura. Anyway, she likes it very much. Even she is a woman who has no sense of admiration, not to mention the prince who has appreciation.

Seeing her embarrassment, wine and wine stepped forward, put the plate on the bedside table, then handed her a bowl of oatmeal porridge and looked at her with a smile.

Although did not speak, Xia Yihan also saw congratulation two words in her eyes.

She is sincerely happy for her. Even though she doesn't feel that being ravaged by Ye Zimo is something to be congratulated, she still hopes that Jiujiu thinks she is happy.

She also looked back at the wine with a smile, her face was always red, and the appearance of powder with spring made the wine feel that the woman who was moistened was really beautiful. It's impossible for her to find such an excellent person as the prince in her life. As long as she has a good-looking past, she will be satisfied with a man who is considerate of her. But where is her prince charming?